Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 82 Old Daoist (Congratulations to the leader of LOL!)

Bi Lian'er was pressed to the ground, still a little dazed.

She never imagined that this young Taoist could be so powerful.

The 'Five Poison Fairy' who had gone to great lengths to invite was actually killed in one encounter.

"Little Snake...Long time no see."

Fang Xian smiled and said hello, and took the Five Poison Fairy's magic bag in his hand. Suddenly, his expression changed again, and a flame hit the opponent's body.

Immediately, the Five Poison Fairy was reduced to ashes, but there was a strange golden light in it, which creaked and wanted to fly away.

Fang Xian snorted coldly and activated the spiritual secret. Immediately, a fire dragon flew out and pressed down the golden light.

Jin Guang chirped a few times, obviously quite spiritual, but no one presided over it, and finally calmed down, turning into a golden flying sword, and there seemed to be a golden thread swimming on it.

"Huh? It's actually the Golden Silkworm Sword?"

At this time, his vision and insight were not comparable to before, so he recognized it immediately.

This flying sword was made by the green grandma who envied the sharpness of the flying sword of the fairy family. on it.

Although it's not a serious way, it's barely counting as a flying sword.

If the Five Poison Fairy really practiced this flying sword, she might be able to block Xia Xian's move.

It's a pity that she borrowed this sword from Grandma Lu, and she never refined it until the sword became one and could protect the master through spirit.

As a result, he died aggrieved under Fang Xian's hands before he could display it.

"Little Taoist...you killed the Five Poison Fairy, she is the beloved disciple of Grandma Green...haha..." Bi Lian'er laughed loudly: "I'll see how you die."

"It's just a mere golden elixir..." Fang Xian shook his head: "You hate me very much? But because of the three-year agreement, Lu Hou went back on his word?"

"Of course, if you hadn't taught Lu Lang Taoism with evil intentions, how could he treat me like this?" Bi Lian'er's eyes were about to burst into flames.

Lu Hou was on the side, blushing like blood, covering his face with his sleeve, not daring to speak.

Fang Xian felt depressed for a while, secretly thinking that this apprentice is also a coward, and immediately shouted: "Disciple, you take care of this little snake spirit, you are not allowed to kill or let go..."

After restraining Bi Lian'er's magic power, Marquis Lu was escorted away.

Looking at the disciple's back, he couldn't help but shake his head.

He was accepted as an apprentice for the sake of karma, and his aptitude and temperament are really mediocre. Fortunately, he didn't have any expectations. He only waited for Lu Hou's realm to be a little higher, and then he bestowed the Fire Dragon Sword, and the karma was settled from then on.

Even if this apprentice takes in his disciple and grandson, it doesn't have any affection, just let him fend for himself.

Otherwise, Marquis Lu really doesn’t know what it means to be ruthless!

……

After solving a small problem casually, Fang Xian began to think about his future plans.

"Nowadays, it is natural to form a golden elixir...but I always hesitate...even if I obtain the energy-devouring method and am sure to cultivate the Great Sun True Yang elixir, I still seem to be worried about gains and losses..."

"Other than that, it's the second opportunity."

The leader of the Three Immortals, outside of the Shushan Sect, has two great destined opportunities.

Only after Fang Xian got one, did he have the magical powers he has today.

If the other one is just an inheritance, he doesn't want to take it, so as not to cause fate again.

But in the dark, he felt that this opportunity was very important to him, so he was a little hesitant.

"It's a little hard to make up my mind about practicing at this time, so why not go out for a walk? It just so happens that the sword fight between Shushan Sword Sect and Xuanguang Zhengzong is approaching...Cao Qiu even sent me an invitation..."

"There is also a new way to get started. Go out and find a few evil people to open a profit market, and buy a few turtles by the way, and use them to calculate the future..."

He still owed Master Tianhuo a lot of external merit, so he wanted to take the opportunity to pay it back.

When a well-known and decent monk travels, he always has to do some good deeds and accumulate external skills.

As soon as he thought about this, he sent a message to Marquis Lu to say a few words, raised the Fire Dragon Sword, let out a long roar, and pulled out a sword light several feet long, which suddenly flew into the sky!
This is the technique of sword escape, and it is the fastest escape method among all sects, it can be called as fast as lightning.

The sword fight agreed between Shushan Sword Sect and Xuanguang Zhengzong was in Yuntai Mountain.

Fang Xian drove the sword light on the way, and he could arrive there in a few days.

However, he calculated that it was still early, so he didn't rush straight there. Instead, he occasionally visited several places of interest, or went for a walk in the deep mountains and old forests.

In mid-air, a ray of fire flew past, and a faint dragon roar could be heard.

Fang Xian figured out the 'Nanming Lihuo Sword Technique' and also knew that swordsmanship is divided into several realms.

Mastering the sword art, sending and receiving it freely, and even condensing it into the talisman of the divine way art in the dantian is just a glimpse of the door.

On top of this, there are multiple realms such as sword light breaking the law, sword light differentiation, sword like thunder, and flying sword psychic.

The Sword Light Breaking Technique means breaking through all kinds of magic with one sword. With the sharp edge of the flying sword, one can cut through thousands of spells and all kinds of self-protection methods with one sword, and take the life of the enemy.

Before, he relied on the Fire Dragon Sword to directly break through the two layers of the Five Poison Divine Sand and the Five Poison Fairy's protective spells, and easily took the life of this loose immortal.

The art of swordsmanship is vast and infinite, and even at the level of Yuanshen Daojun, there are endless changes.

There is no high or low level in different realms, but the utility is different.

The differentiation of the sword light can transform one flying sword into dozens or hundreds of swords, making it easy to set up a sword array.

The sword is like the sound of thunder, and the speed of the sword is extremely fast, just like the speed of sound and light, like lightning and stone fire, it can arrive in the blink of an eye.

Strictly speaking, there is no difference between the realms of Jianguang differentiation and Jianguang breaking the law, but the emphases are different.

Fang Xian's current swordsmanship has reached the realm of 'sword light breaking the law'.

Regarding the differentiation of sword light and the sound of sword like thunder, there is still a little bit of understanding.

At this time, Feiteng was wandering, and a sword light pierced the sky. I don't know when, two identical sword shadows appeared around him.

Seeing that his swordsmanship had improved again, Fang Xian couldn't help but let out a long and joyful roar.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Suddenly, a cheer was heard.

A cyan sword light flew over, and even kept pace with Fang Xian, as if he still had strength left.

"Who is coming?"

When Fang Xian's sword light stopped, he was not afraid and shouted directly.

"I occasionally travel with a sword. I saw my little friend perform sword escape. I was so happy to see my hunting heart that I spoke out for a moment. Don't be surprised, little friend!"

The green sword light was restrained, revealing an old Taoist priest in green robes who was stepping on a flying sword. It was Zhu Yun.

Seeing Fang Xian, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "What a sword! What a sword bone! You really are born to learn swords!"

'I always feel that you are scolding me, but there is no evidence...'

Fang Xian rolled his eyes in his heart and asked, "Who is the Daoist?"

"Old Taoist Zhuyun!" Zhuyun old Taoist stroked his beard: "I came here to avenge countless parents and countless lonely souls and wild ghosts. Would you like to join me in weeding out the strong and helping the weak?"

'Let's see what the hell you, old boy, are doing? '

Fang Xian smiled and said: "I would like to hear the details!"

"look!"

Master Zhuyun pointed his hand and saw a dark cloud flying towards him as if it were escaping the light and fleeing for its life.

It's not that it doesn't want to change directions, but every time it does so, there is a psychic sword light behind it, forcing it to come here.

Fang Xian squinted his eyes, and saw that there were two black-robed monks hiding the pockets on their backs in horror. Looking at the aura on their bodies, they couldn't help frowning.

Everything has energy.

Under his [Dongxuan Eye], Bi Lian'er only had some demonic aura about her, but no resentment or blood.

But although these two guys were human cultivators, their resentment was as strong as substance, and they were full of blood. It was obvious that they had done a lot of harm.

"Two Immortals, we are Fengyun Sect disciples..."

These two people were only in the realm of talisman. When they saw Fang Xian and Zhu Yun, they seemed to be scared of being chased and quickly moved out of the backstage.

Fang Xian ignored them and looked at Zhuyun Lao Dao.

He suspected that this veteran was probably from the Shushan Sword Sect and wanted to save him.

'I don't know if it inspired me to punish evil and promote good, or to show off my exquisite swordsmanship, or both? '

The first thought in Fang Xian's mind was this piece of fat delivered to his door, should he bite it or not?

(End of this chapter)